Chapter 107. What He Desired

Elizabeth whimpered, the sensation of him inside her overwhelming. Even going so slowly, she felt incredibly full, the stretch burning but also incredibly pleasurable. He took over comforting her, his voice a low rumble in her ear, “Shh...you can do this...your body was made for me.” He began to move, pulling back just a little before pressing in with shallow, gentle thrusts, allowing her to adjust to his size.

Her head dropped, and a groan escaped her throat, a sound that spoke volumes about her pleasure and her need for more.

After a few more light strokes, there was a noticeable difference—her body finally relaxed enough to accommodate him, the tension easing as she opened up to him.

“That’s it,” he praised, his voice a deep rumble of approval.

He sighed heavily in relief as well. Elizabeth’s pussy no longer felt like it was cut